"The bone at the knee is fractured, but the tendons and veins are not injured, so it's not serious.
The most important thing now is that he suffered internal injuries from the beatings of those people, and he had not received the appropriate treatment for several days. Not only was his internal bleeding severe, but he must not have eaten anything during these days, so it was natural that he would not be able to hold on any longer.
I will save his life first. Uncle Dong, you pick him up and put him in my carriage. We will stay in this town tonight and wait until he wakes up and recovers."
After hearing what Chaoge said, Zhou Dong knew that at least he didn't have to worry about his son's life. He cried with joy, nodded repeatedly, and obediently went up to pick up Zhou Daqiang.
Seeing this, Leng Liecheng stepped forward and lent a hand. Together, they managed to get Zhou Daqiang onto the carriage smoothly.
"You guys eat the noodles first. By the time you finish eating, I'll be almost done. Then we'll go into town."
The noodles are almost on the table. Although Zhou Daqiang’s illness is serious, there is no need to rush. The children cannot go hungry.
Zhou Dong ate a few buns and had no appetite to eat anything else, so he asked Zhou Hehua to watch the kids while they ate, for fear that there might be beggars hiding among the people around who might take advantage of the chaos to kidnap the three half-grown children.
"Hehua, are you guys planning to go to Taichuan Prefecture as well? I haven't heard you mention that before."
Looking at Zhou Hehua now, who has changed from a spirited little girl to the depressed person she is now, Leng Furong's eyes are full of sympathy.
She deliberately changed the subject and wanted to talk to Zhou Hehua so that her emotions would no longer be immersed in those disasters.
“My father had no plans to come here before, but when he arrived in Xiying Province, he heard that Prince Ling was a good prince, kind and benevolent, and would treat the people well, so he came here.
Otherwise, we had planned to go west. It is said that the land there is vast, and we can get more land if we go there. As long as we are diligent, we will not have to worry about going hungry in the future.
Furong, you are so lucky to have such an elder sister to protect you. If my brother can't stand up in the future, what will happen to our family?
And my mother, she died tragically."
Leng Furong didn't expect that Zhou Hehua, who wanted to divert her attention, would so easily think of her mother again, and she was simply unable to get out of her sadness.
"Hehua, don't cry. Haven't you survived all the hardships?
After the misfortune my aunt suffered, she will definitely be reborn into a good family and will be happy in her next life.
We who are still alive must also live well. The suffering is over. Look how lively it is now. After arriving in Taichuan Prefecture, we will live in peace.
Brother Daqiang has survived a great disaster, and he will surely have good fortune in the future, so don't be so pessimistic."
While several people were eating noodles outside, Chaoge in the carriage had already covered the unconscious Zhou Daqiang with silver needles.
There are Western medicines in her space, but none for treating internal injuries.
Only silver needles can help him quickly dissolve blood stasis and stop bleeding. After waking him up, let him drink some water, and then give him medicine, so that the internal injuries in his body can be slowly healed.
Looking at Chaoge's skillful needlework, Zhou Dong standing by felt that he had underestimated this girl again.
Chaoge said before that she only knew a little about medicine, but judging by her speed in inserting needles and her proficiency in acupuncture points, how could she be someone who only knew a little about medicine?
He is obviously an old doctor who has been practicing medicine for decades, but this little pigeon is really a hidden talent!
Silver needles stimulate acupuncture points and have a good effect of awakening people. Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and is no worse than Western medicine.
Chaoge has known acupuncture points since she was a child and practiced acupuncture. After more than ten years of diligent practice, she has inherited five or six layers of her grandmother's skills.
However, Zhou Dong always felt so distressed that he couldn't help but wipe away his tears when he saw his son's body was covered with fifty or sixty silver needles.
"This, this is feasible with just needles and no medicine?"
"If he doesn't wake up, I can't give him medicine. I'll tell him after he wakes up."
Chaoge put away the silver needle bag and waited for the silver needle to stay in the acupuncture point for a quarter of an hour. If the patient wakes up, then so be it. If not, she could only rely on her past experience and perform abdominal drainage on Zhou Daqiang without any instruments.
Due to internal bleeding, a lot of blood has accumulated in the abdomen. The best way to drain this blood is actually to drain it.
But right now there is no equipment to perform color ultrasound on him to make holes and insert drainage tubes, so Chaoge will not take this risky approach unless it is absolutely necessary.
Under the current circumstances, she naturally chose to use conservative treatment first. She only hoped that Zhou Daqiang’s desire to survive was not so weak, otherwise even if a god came, he would not be able to save him.
In less than half a minute, Zhou Dong, who had been paying attention to his son, suddenly shouted in surprise.
Chaoge took this opportunity to eat the noodles.
But before she finished her bowl of noodles, she heard Zhou Dong's excited urging. She quickly put down the bowl and walked quickly towards the carriage.
"Wake up, really wake up!
Daqiang has been in a coma for three days, and I thought he would never wake up again!
Little pigeon, little pigeon, you are really capable! "
Zhou Dong's voice came from the carriage, and those people on both sides of the official road who had no longer paid attention to this matter could not help but be curious again because of his excited tone.
With nothing to do, the crowd gathered around the carriage. Some people even lifted the curtains at the windows of the carriage from the outside, just to satisfy their momentary curiosity.
"Hey, are you really awake?
That girl doesn't look like someone with great medical skills, does she?
I thought the man was dead!
I didn’t expect that we were wrong.”
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
The refugees surrounded Chaoge's carriage so tightly that no one could get through. There were already many small stalls on both sides of the official road, so the not-so-wide official road seemed even more congested.
In the distance, a horse-drawn carriage came galloping from the direction of Xiyingzhou. The man driving the carriage was waving the whip in his hand desperately, constantly hitting the horse's butt. Seeing the blocked road ahead, he became anxious and started shouting in advance!
Hearing the carriage and the man's shouting, the refugees who were watching the excitement hurriedly made way, and Leng Liecheng, who wanted to find out what was going on, saw the carriage galloping towards them from the dispersed crowd.
"Brother Lao Wu!"
Leng Xiaoran's voice rang out excitedly in the crowd. Although Lao Wu was serious and usually had an icy face, after spending so many days with them, the young Leng Xiaoran liked them very much and admired their martial arts even more!
Looking at the man driving the carriage, Leng Xiaoran rushed to the middle of the official road, raised his little arm, waved at Lao Wu who was coming towards him, and shouted loudly with joy, as if he was afraid that Lao Wu didn't see him.
He was already anxious, and Lao Wu didn't expect that a child would suddenly rush out after the crowd dispersed.
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